"What qualifications does the dying have to let me quit?"

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"Then let's fight! second, third, fourth, you stand back and line up, you can't wait to help me without my order!"

The silver-haired old man's pale blue robe stirred slightly, and his dry facial muscles moved.

The burly three men were slightly stunned, but they never disobeyed the silver-haired old man's words, and immediately nodded and withdrew thousands of meters away, watching the battle from a distance.

"Demon Domain Present!"

Han Yuanyu suddenly swung out a palm, and his whole body frantically surged with black and purple demonic energy, turning the heavens and the earth into a scene of demonic energy.

I saw that the silver-haired old man's side suddenly appeared like purgatory, full of monstrous demonic flames, and there were tens of millions or even more magic shadows, constantly passing by the silver-haired old man's side, the speed was like turbulent flowing water, and the magic sound was terrifying.

"You and I are all Heavenly Supreme Xiaocheng, but this Demon Domain can more than double my combat power, and your True Yuan will be greatly consumed here, what do you use to fight me?"

Han Yuan's smile was very hideous, how could he still have a gentle and elegant temperament in the past, just like an existence like a world-destroying demon god.

"Don't say it too early, let's see if your attack can hurt me!"

The silver-haired old man was unmoved, he tried his best to keep the true yuan in his body from being leaked, and said lightly.

"Okay, I'll let you die!"

Han Yuan snorted coldly, shook it with one hand, and saw that in the entire infiltrating demon domain, the tens of thousands of ethereal demon shadows suddenly became much more condensed, opened their hideous mouths, and rushed towards the silver-haired old man.

Rise!

Just when tens of thousands of demon shadows were about to bite the silver-haired old man, a dragon groan from the Nine Heavens sounded, and ripple-like golden light surged out from the silver-haired old man's body, overwhelmingly slashing countless demon shadows.

The moment thousands of golden light ripples spread, they suddenly condensed into eight huge golden dragons, hovering around the silver-haired old man, and the terrifying demon domain was suddenly dispersed.

"The Demon God is born!"

Han Yuanxi's brows furrowed slightly, and the demonic energy surging out of his body became even more crazy, turning into a giant shadow like a mountain, enveloping Han Yuanxi's ring, he was a fierce-looking giant, his eyes were blood-red, and his demonic aura was soaring, he was an out-and-out demon god-like existence.

The Demon God Giant stepped into the void, and every step made a sound of the heavens and the earth shaking, and the momentum was amazingly approaching.

The silver-haired old man had a solemn face, and with a lunge, his palms suddenly pushed out, only to see eight giant dragons hovering out in the sky, containing the power of the world, and rushed towards the demon god giant.

Eight giant dragons suddenly wrapped the Demon God Giant in the middle, and the eight dragon mouths frantically bit the body of the Demon God Giant, and the two sides scuffled, each pair together, it emitted amazing confrontation fluctuations, cracking several surrounding peaks, and even bursting into powder.

Fortunately, the place of battle is far away from the main peak of the Supreme Mountain, otherwise, everyone on the main peak will not be spared, although it is extremely far away from the battle range, but everyone has no change of color, there is no doubt that a small aftermath can kill a large number of people.

If the two of them want to, they can destroy a country with a raise of their hands, and this is the ability of the Heavenly Supreme and the Strongest.

"Is this the strength of the Heavenly Supreme Martial Artist?"

Halfway up the main peak of the Supreme Mountain, a figure quickly swept towards the top of the peak, and when he saw the eight giant dragons and the demon god giant biting together, he stopped and secretly admired.

This figure was naturally a belated Mu Chen, and after a while, he said to himself: "The Holy Demon God has not appeared yet, and the real crisis has not yet appeared, so I should rush to the scene as soon as possible!"

In an instant, Mu Chen's body technique was once again displayed to the extreme, turning into a thunderbolt sword and rushing towards the mountain peak.

Under the entanglement of the eight giant dragons, the Demon God Giant was quickly restrained by layers and it was difficult to move, only eight huge mouths could still be torn and bitten on its body, and the demonic energy in its body was also decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The figure of the Demon God Giant is becoming more and more blurred, and the demonic energy has also decreased sharply, although the figure of the eight giant dragons has also become a little empty, but it is much better than the Demon God Giant.

In the end, the Demon God Giant completely dissipated, and Han Yuanxi's figure was exposed.

The dragon heads of the eight giant dragons slammed towards Han Yuanxi, and he lost the Demon God Giant, and the final outcome was to be wiped out.

Just when the eight giant dragons were about to collide with Han Yuanxi, ten purple demonic flames flew out of his cuffs, colliding with the eight huge dragon heads, and erupted with a loud bang, and the ripples of the True Yuan swept the entire sky, and spatial cracks appeared everywhere, but fortunately, it was really in the sky, if it was on the ground, even the Supreme Mountain Range that stretched for nearly a thousand miles would be razed to the ground.

The Purple Demon Flame was naturally given to Han Yuanyu by the Holy Demon God as a killer weapon, each Purple Demon Flame was equivalent to a blow from the Heavenly Supreme Martial Artist, and the ten Purple Demon Flames slammed into the eight golden dragons with only residual strength left, and the strength was quite equal.

Shout!

The silver-haired old man was extremely fast, and instantly appeared in front of Han Yuanxi, and the two were caught in a hand-to-hand fight, just a few breaths, the two had already exchanged hundreds of moves, the speed was incredible, and it was impossible to catch it with the naked eye, and finally, the silver-haired old man slapped his palm on Han Yuanhui's chest, and the two separated a distance of nearly a thousand meters.

When it came to the Heavenly Supreme, the martial artist's body was extremely strong, and it was extremely difficult to be injured under ordinary conditions, although the silver-haired old man had the upper hand, it was extremely difficult to kill Han Yuanyu.

"I admit that your strength is above me, but if you want to kill me, you don't have the ability to do it, I want to leave, and you don't want to keep me!"

Han Yuanyu slapped the dust on his chest and snorted coldly.

"Not necessarily!"

The silver-haired old man's eyes suddenly burst out with a flash of golden light, and he threw it into the sky with one hand, and a golden light instantly covered Han Yuanxi's head, which was actually a large net of golden light, shooting out brilliant golden light, piercing into Han Yuanhui's body like a needle and thread.

The big net slowly pulled closer, Han Yuan snorted miserably, and the demonic qi flowed out of his body along with the golden thread, and the amazing demonic qi in his body gradually dissipated.

Han Yuanyu shot out a few purple magic flames in his hand again, but he didn't move when he hit the golden net, and the net approached, enveloping him in it and wrapping it up.

"I really didn't expect the eldest brother to use all the Tianlong Nets, no matter how powerful these demon gods are, they can't break free!"

In the distance, the face of the middle-aged man with the sharp beak and monkey cheeks moved slightly, but the burly man and the pretty woman beside him did not speak, but he was also convinced that as soon as the Tianlong net came out, even if Han Yuanyu had great ability, he would not be able to break free.

"Haha, in that case, you don't want to live!"

Han Yuanxi's painful face suddenly became crazy, and suddenly, his body instantly became swollen, and his demonic qi suddenly increased several times, and he stepped out, since he had crossed most of the sky, he appeared in front of the silver-haired old man, and one hand suddenly poked out of the crack in the net, and tightly grasped the silver-haired old man's wrist.

Countless golden threads were still frantically shuttling through Han Yuanxi's body, but he didn't feel any pain at all, just smiled weirdly, looking at the silver-haired old man's face.

"You want to die with me?"

The silver-haired old man's face also changed slightly, no matter how hard he exerted his strength, or punched Han Yuanhui in the chest several times in a row, he couldn't shake it, and his wrist couldn't break free.

"How is it, I will attack with the strength of my life, even the martial artists of the Heavenly Supreme Dacheng will also be severely damaged, do you think you have a chance to speak of?"

Han Yuanyu didn't care about his life or death at all, so he said.

"It's not good, big brother is in danger, let's hurry over!"

The burly man's face changed drastically, and he rushed out first, followed by a pretty woman and a middle-aged man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks.

"As I said, you should not act rashly without my command!"

Although the silver-haired old man had his back to the three of them, he felt that the three of them were coming at a very fast speed, and with a wave of his arms, a golden wind rippled, which pushed the bodies of the burly three men backwards, and only when they flew dozens of miles away did they stagger and stop in mid-air.

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